Cultivation From Cellphone

"Although I didn't remind him, I let him live a little longer! The herbal tea I gave them, the other people I put in the medicine is lethal, but the cup for him is not oh, it can It will take a while to die!"

Teacher Xiaohong sighed when he said this, "Well, I really miss him a little bit, I don't know how much his organs sell, and how many bags I can buy!"

"Are you sure you gave him less medicine because you like him? Don't wait until the organ is removed, and he wakes up. Wouldn't it be a living body. How miserable it is, tusk tusk." Qian The teacher sighed aside.

"Oh, that would be a coincidence, it means that his life is really bad!" Teacher Xiaohong said that without emotion, and then continued to pack up the precious cosmetics on his desk.

Hearing this again, Muzi finally understood why he was the only one who could survive, while the others died directly, because these people never gave him a chance to save people from beginning to end.

Dean Liu was also packing his things in his office. He heard the conversation between Teacher Xiaohong and Teacher Qian, and he also sighed: "I have to say, it's really a pity! I don't know the others. But Muzi is another child, I really feel distressed! You said he would be his college student, what good things are he doing?"

"Yes, yes! I also promoted for us, so that for a long time, our public welfare people have been constantly, and every time we only send some cheap things over. We didn’t have extra income, and those little kids, let us raise them for so long in vain!"

A male teacher who had not spoken heard Dean Liu's voice and quickly answered the conversation, looking like a dog.

"Knocking, smashing, the people inside are really evil enough! I feel like my ghost is going to be scary, kill them all! Killed! Knocking!" That head." Hearing what those people said, I felt that this world is really not suitable for them to stay.

While Muzi was listening again, he had been gently wiping his scalpel with his eyes hanging down, making it impossible for people to see the emotions in his eyes.

Muzi was patient again. He had been digesting the words of those people. He didn't know what emotion to use to express his anger at the moment. Did all this happen because of his good deeds?

Was it only because he helped this orphanage full of sins?

Has this world become so distorted before he knew it? You can buy and sell children’s organs just for the bags. Can you watch those living lives pass away?

Muzi put the scalpel in front of his eyes again, and asked himself again: Muzi again, is all this your fault?

At this moment, a man ran in from the door in a panic. The man looked flustered, sweating profusely, and looked extremely frightened. He entered the office, panting and opening his mouth to say something. What, but because of extreme panic, he couldn't make any sound temporarily.

"What's wrong? What happened? Why are you panicking?" Dean Liu walked over with a cup of herbal tea and gave it to the man. After the man took it, he drank the tea all in one breath. Upon seeing this, he brought out another glass and gave it to him. After letting him drink, he said slowly.

After two cups of herbal tea entered his stomach, the man finally calmed down a little bit, and he heard his voice full of fear saying: "Dead, dead!"

"What's all the fuss about the dead?" Teacher Xiaohong continued to pack his things on the table, "What am I still thinking about, isn't we dying every day?"

"No, it's not just the boys and the college students who died, but also our people, the person who performed the operation in the basement, and the two people who watched the gate, all died!" The person finally died! Let's say it all.

The people in the office couldn't believe their ears.

Dean Liu was the first to ask questions: "How is this possible! In this place, except for the goods, they are all our people! How could this happen! Are you wrong!"

The man lifted up and wiped the sweat that was constantly flowing down his forehead: "I can't read it wrong! How dare I make fun of those lives? I don't want to live anymore! If you don't believe it, Go over and take a look! I'm telling the truth!"

Several people in the office heard the swearing appearance of the man, and they all saw that the man didn't really seem to lie, and their expressions became serious.

"No, I'm going to see what happened to them!" Dean Liu took the lead to walk out. The others saw it, looked at each other, and followed Dean Liu and walked out of the office.

Muzi sat on the chair again, watching them walk past in front of his eyes one by one.

"Why don't you do it?" The head asked strangely.

"It's not cost-effective to let them die directly. They should be shown how tragic death is. By the way, they can also be allowed to choose their way of death."

After Muzi finished speaking, he took his own steps slowly, followed Dean Liu and them calmly, and walked towards the **** basement.

Soon, everyone arrived at the door of the basement. At this time, the door of the basement was too panicked when the people who came to pass the message left and did not close. Therefore, when they were far from the door of the basement, they smelled something very loud. A strong smell of blood.

Everyone's faces all began to turn pale.

Teacher Xiaohong began to hesitate when she smelled this, and she didn't want to go in, but she still gritted her teeth without knowing why. Followed the people in front and walked in.

As soon as they entered the door, everyone’s expressions were as if they were struck by lightning. They seemed to have seen a large slaughterhouse, and whether it was the person they coaxed in, or their partners, they lay quietly In the basement infested with blood.

The only male teacher just entered the door and saw the corpse in the doorway, he hid outside in fright, and muttered, "It's none of my business, it's none of my business..."

After listening to Dean Liu, she turned her head and gave the male teacher a fierce look and said a word of waste. After that, she took Teacher Xiaohong, Teacher Qian and the four people who reported the letter and walked into the basement. Liu The dean wanted to see clearly how many people died in it!

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